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Big cat problems
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Catastrophe of Global Proportions
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animatejournal · 7 months
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Making Fiends | Creator: Amy Winfrey Studio: Nickelodeon | USA, 2008
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idontknowreallywhy · 9 months
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Us: Being in Traffic
Child: LOOK IT’S FENESTRA
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biiiiig biiiig kitty cat :3
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tildeathiwillwrite · 17 days
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The Lodge
(Trials of the Six, Chapter 1 Scene 1)
WoW Birthday Whump Event Day 14 (2nd Iteration): (Alt) Amnesia, Poison
Whumpril Day 30 ("Out of Time")
WoW Birthday Whump Prompts List
Whumpril Prompts List
TW: unconsciousness, amnesia, fighting, blood, stab wounds, death, cornered, poison, headache, dizziness
So… fun fact: @whumperofworlds and I share a birth month! Hers was on the 11th, and mine is today! So in addition to Day 14’s contribution, here’s a snippet using one of the alt prompts for one of my personal favorite whump tropes: amnesia, with the first character I ever gave it to, Hiel.
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“Get up, kid.” A man’s voice, rough and distant.
“Come on, wake up!” A woman’s voice, soft and frantic.
A hard slap sent sharp pain across his face. His eyes snapped open. He lay on the floor of a wooden lodge, where a roaring hearth lit the scene with warm light. A woman crouched over him, exhaling in relief when his eyes opened.
“By the skies, Hiel! Don’t scare us like that!” She rocked back onto her heels, brushing red-blonde hair away from her face.
Hiel pushed himself into a seated position, dizzy. “What… what happened?” Something large and furry pushed against him, and he turned his head to find a giant cat, as long as he was tall, nudging his arm with her nose. He hesitantly petted the fur behind her head.
“When I get my hands on that woman, she’ll wish she’d never been born!” Hiel flinched at the sharp tone from someone he hadn’t noticed, a man with dark hair and beard who leaned over a table on the opposite end of the one-room lodge, arms folded. 
“Korfel,” the woman began, getting to her feet, “Elya is gone. No clue where, but we accomplish nothing dwelling on the past.”
The man’s name was Korfel. Why did Hiel not know that? Why didn’t he know his own name until the woman addressed him as Hiel? “What’s going on?”
The woman turned to him, surprise and confusion in her expression. “What do you mean?”
Hiel rubbed his aching temples. “I… I don’t know anything.”
“You mean you… don’t remember?” She cursed when he nodded hesitantly. “Now I want to murder a healer.”
Korfel scowled. “Just what we need,” he muttered angrily. “Can you still freeze things? Fight?”
“I freeze things?” The space behind Hiel’s eyes started throbbing. He pressed a hand to his eyes in a crude attempt to soothe the aching. “Why does my head hurt so much?”
“Probably a side effect of the "medicine"—" Jarsali traced air quotes around the word— "Elya gave you. You were out for several minutes before we noticed something was wrong.”
Hiel struggled to his feet, leaning heavily on a nearby chair. “Who are you people?” he demanded, panic rising.
The woman shifted away from him slightly, unnerved. “Well, I’m Jarsali. The angry one is Korfel. You’re Hiel, and the giant fanged simoldon is Nial, your pet… cat…thing?”
She was about to say something else before the door burst open. Two people ran inside. A pale man with blue hair was first, heavily favoring his leg. Right behind him was a dark-skinned woman who slammed the door behind her. They both carried packs that seemed to have been filled in a hurry.
Korfel shoved a chair under the knob. “I asked you to get supplies, not have the whole town up in arms!”
The woman held her hands up defensively. “They attacked us first!” She flinched at the look Korfel gave her and the blue-haired man. Muffled shouting came from outside the lodge, and Hiel realized that asking who these new people were right now was not the best move.
The door shook as someone from the other side kicked it. Korfel cursed under his breath and grabbed a curved sword from where it had rested on the table. The new woman tossed her bag on the floor and drew a thin obsidian knife, and Jarsali snatched up a quarterstaff from where it leaned against the wall.
The chair splintered with a crack, and the door flew open, sending it across the room and narrowly missing Hiel. Warriors in leather armor brandishing spears poured inside, engaging the defenders. Korfel charged those in front, knocking spears aside and slashing wildly at their owners.
Jarsali swung her staff at the leg of the closest warrior with such speed Hiel briefly lost track of it. With a sickening snap, the warrior collapsed to the floor, moaning and clutching his broken knee. Nial used his body as a springboard to get to the one behind him, claws out and snarling viciously.
Hiel backed away, feeling incredibly useless. Even if he remembered how to fight, there was no way he’d be able to do any good in this state. He noticed that the blue-haired man hung back as well, though he seemed like he’d be more formidable even with his injured leg.
A warrior somehow got past the combined strength of Jarsali, Korfel, and Nial. He charged straight at Hiel, who stumbled away so the chair he was leaning on was between him and the attacker. The warrior kicked aside the chair with ease and charged.
Before he could get any closer, the woman with the knife darted inside his reach and thrust it into a seam in his armor. He stumbled back, clutching at the wound. The woman was relentless, pressing him back and baiting him. The warrior overextended his spear, and the woman slipped within his reach, driving her knife through his throat. He collapsed, blood bubbling from the fatal wound.
“You’re welcome,” the woman said as she passed him, wiping her knife off with her skirt and dashing towards the wall. She ran her fingers across the wooden panels, searching for something. Hiel picked up a leg from the broken chair and watched her curiously, keeping a wary eye on the battle.
The woman tapped along the seams between panels, eyes narrowed. Another warrior got past the others and ran straight for the woman, whose back was to him. He would have stabbed her through the heart with his spear, but he instead inexplicably flew backward, right into the spear of one of his allies. 
Korfel quickly finished them both off with a well-placed slash. “We're out of time, Raiann!” he shouted as he engaged another.
“Almost!” Raiann dug her knife in between two panels and pried one away, revealing sunlight and a snow-covered landscape. A river flowed nearby, with a boat moored to a small dock. The boat’s sail was tied down, it wasn't going anywhere quickly. A cold wind gusted through the opening as Raiann pulled off another board and sheathed her blade. “We’ve got to go!”
The blue-haired man limped past Raiann and stumbled over the threshold of the impromptu back door. She caught his arm and helped him down, taking on some of his weight and half-dragging him towards the boat. Hiel glanced at the warriors trying to force their way to the front, unable to get past Jarsali or Korfel.
“They’re escaping out the back!” One of them shouted, seeing the opening.
Korfel cursed and retreated. The tip of his blade dropped to the ground, and he reached out his hand. The ground below their feet rumbled as his expression calmed, but his eyes burned with anger.
Nial sprang back towards Hiel and stood before him protectively. Hiel hesitated for only a second before staggering towards the opening in the wall. With a light “mrrp?” noise, Nial leaped through onto the snow after him. Hiel shivered, wrapping his arms around himself as the giant cat accompanied his stumbling steps to the boat that bobbed in the river.
He clambered on the boat and leaned heavily on the railing, the dizziness returning in full force. Nial moved to his side and settled down next to him. Jarsali, staff in hand, leaped onto the deck and dropped it with a clatter onto the deck. She shoved a bundle of heavy cloth at Hiel as she faced the stern. “As soon as Korfel gives the signal, be ready to move this rig!”
Hiel unfolded the heavy cloth to find it was a thick coat. He pulled it on gratefully and opened his mouth to thank Jarsali. But before the words could form, the lodge shuddered violently.
The small boat rocked as the water began to swirl around. Hiel flinched and grasped at the side of the boat for dear life as Korfel appeared through the opening, running at a full sprint to the boat.
He threw himself over the railing and shouted something unintelligible as the lodge shook like an earthquake was assaulting it. The sounds of rushing water filled Hiel’s ears, and the boat suddenly accelerated, moving downstream at an impossible speed. The last glimpse Hiel had of the lodge before it was out of sight was the walls collapsing in on itself, warriors fleeing the falling building.
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ayamari-no-goshi · 7 months
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My cats are just obsessed with steel. Blade is a replica and is not sharp. He’s fine.
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On top of a giant cat, for fun! :)
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ragatha on a giant cat
(look at them go)
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wonnchann · 6 months
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THANK YOU 🥰
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rainbowpopeworld · 6 days
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I was just reminded of this video of Michael Sheen being the back half of a giant cat costume with his former partner (and co-parent) Kate Beckinsale 😂😊
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I had this idea for an art style for a while now. Ever since I finished playing Void Stranger. And now I finally had the chance to make a drawing in that style! It is still unrefined, for sure. But I think it's a good start! And the extra neat thing is that it didn't take all that much time. I definitely want to make more. By the way, I added this to my shop: https://www.redbubble.com/shop/ap/156406456 And with this wintery void kitty I wish you all Happy Holidays, Merry Christmas and all that~ ✨✨✨
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brooklynisher · 6 months
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Day 20: Free day!
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I drew the massive unit of a cat that is Marshmallow. Though I accidentally made him look like a baby oops.
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G/t July in August #31: Free Day
Russell awoke in a pillar of light, laying on his back on something soft. I’m dead, he thought. I have died, and this is the afterlife. He stretched his limbs and got to his feet.
If this wasn’t the afterlife, it looked a hell of a lot like it. Russell walked along a field of clouds, following the sound of angelic music coming from the distance. As he drew closer, he saw a gate, white as pearl, rising up from the cloud.
At the foot of the gate stood a strange figure. It wasn’t human, not at all. Yet it looked something like an animal, though not immediately recognizable. It was as big as an elephant, at least, standing on all fours - but it definitely wasn’t one. No trunk. And the tail was much too long. The only animal Russell could think of was a cat, but he’d never seen a cat that large before. Not even a lion or tiger grew that big.
“Hello, traveler,” said a deep voice. Russell started and glanced around, looking for the source, until he realized it came from the animal. He was close enough to really see it for himself. It was a cat, and a housecat-looking thing at that. A big orange cat, a lot like the one he had back when… but wait, how had it grown so big? Russell panicked at the thought that maybe the cat wasn’t big at all, but he had shrunk to the size of a mouse. Maybe this wasn’t the good place.
“I said hello,” the voice repeated. “Over here. Yes, it’s me.” The cat squinted at Russell with a look of judgment. “Were you expecting something different?”
Russell scratched at his head. “Are you… Jesus? Or Buddha? I don’t know what’s going on.”
The cat sighed and flicked its big orange tail. “They told me you’d be confused. All newcomers are confused at first when they see one of us. I came out here to greet you, Russell.”
“You know my name?” Russell wondered, but then remembered where he was. “Of course you do. You’re God or something.”
He could swear the cat rolled his eyes. “You don’t recognize me? Look closer.”
Ever since he noticed the cat, Russell had a strange thought digging at the back of his brain, but it was so crazy he refused to acknowledge it. Well, he was acknowledging it now. “Ginger?”
“That is the name you remember me by,” said the cat. “Here I am known as Elyria, the Golden One. That is the name I’ve always had, though you never bothered to learn it.” At that, Elyria growled ever so slightly.
“Hang on a second,” Russell protested. “How could I have known that? Ginger was - you were - my cat. I had you for ten years until you… wait, I thought you must have wandered off and died. Did you - were you carried up to heaven?”
Elyria’s ears pressed back. “Don’t be ridiculous. I did die - it was not a pleasant experience. But this is where all animals go to wait for their humans. You were a good person. You always fed me on time and pet me when I wanted attention and you never chased me around with the vacuum cleaner.”
“Well, I’m glad to hear that,” said Russell. “So, like, are you big or am I small?”
“Does it matter?” the cat replied casually. “We’re together again. What are you waiting for? Are you ready to enter into paradise?”
Russell peered around the great cat in front of him. Whatever was beyond the gates was out of his vision, but it sounded great. People were laughing and singing. Dogs were barking. “Do I just… walk in?”
“Well, I have to let you,” said Elyria.
“Let me?”
“Oh, I forgot to say that part. That’s the rule in heaven. Humans aren’t allowed in unless they were nice to their pets, or other small animals. Things like that.” Elyria bent down so his face was right in Russell’s. He sniffed at his former owner’s face in curiosity. “Good thing you were a nice person.”
Russell swallowed. “What happens… what about the people who aren’t nice.”
“Well, they aren’t let in,” said the cat, and he left it at that for Russell to use his imagination. “You humans thought you ruled everything on earth because you were bigger and stronger and smarter than the rest of us. But that’s not how things are up here. Being bigger and stronger and smarter just means you have to be softer and nicer and gentler.”
“But you’re bigger now.”
Elyria licked at Russell’s cheek. It was coarse, but Russell appreciated the kind gesture. “This is how things were always supposed to be, wouldn’t you agree? Now let’s go inside. Do you want to ride on my back?”
Russell’s face went red. “Oh wow - yes. I mean I’ve always wanted to do that kind of thing, but you know, cats and dogs were always too small.”
“Say no more,” said Elyria, lying down. “Climb aboard, Russell. There will be lots more rides after this, and cuddles, and all sorts of games you’re going to love.”
“You were always my favorite cat,” said Russell.
“Oh, I know.”
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tinytracys · 1 year
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Alaaaaaaaan!!!
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talesofxanje · 5 months
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Tabby Titan Snowgrunes!
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